Yang Yuanhui then took Sun Shuao and his family into a room. This was not Yang Yuanhui's bedroom.

After entering the house, the group sat down, and Yang Yuanhui diagnosed Sun Shuao. The process was naturally very quiet, while Chen Chu and Qian Sen stood near the door and were talking in a low voice. The conversation in the yard just now did not mention who Sun Shuao was. Chen Churen couldn't help but be curious, so he pulled Qian Sen at the door to ask about this.

Qian Sen was very hesitant and walked around Chen Chu for a long time but still didn't say anything.

Chen Chu frowned without hesitation: "Who is it, so mysterious?"

"If people are different, things will be different. Brother, don't make things difficult for me." Qian Sen sighed.

Chen Chu looked at Qian Sen with a picky look: "Can this person be even more mysterious than your president?"

"It's not that it's more mysterious than our president, but..." Looking at Sun Shuao sitting there, Qian Sen pressed his voice down, and finally revealed some inside information to Chen Chu: "His identity is really special. Brother, I won't let you know that it's a peace of mind. There are not many people who know about this situation now, otherwise, it would be impossible for him to take such a few people wherever he goes! If the news of his dying spreads..." The guy stomped his feet very much and said confidently: "I promise that it's even worse than a mountain collapse!"

Chen Chu was not scared by Qian Sen's words, mainly because this guy's expression was too fake. This directly made Chen Chu even more curious. He asked unwillingly for a while: "Just tell me, I won't tell anyone else."

Qian Sen was wrapped in his hands, still shaking his head.

Chen Chu really wanted to beat this guy. However, thinking that his father-in-law seemed to be moved after listening to this person's name, he knew this person and temporarily suppressed his curiosity and decided to find an opportunity to ask Yang Yuanhui.

Yang Yuanhui took Sun Shuao's pulse for a long time, but his expression was not obvious.

Yang Ping looked at him but felt that things were not simple. Why can this person’s IQ feel something was wrong from the expressionless Yang Yuanhui’s face? It is precisely because of his expressionlessness, which is the habitual expression that Yang Yuanhui showed when he was solemn in his heart.

At this moment, Yang Yuanhui felt strange in his heart. Sun Shuao's vein was nothing unusual. He introduced a trace of internal breath and noticed a strange force in the other party's body. The force wandered through Sun Shuao's body. Yang Yuanhui couldn't catch it and wanted to be hard... Looking at Sun Shuao in front of him, Yang Yuanhui decisively gave up this idea. I'm afraid that the other party could not hold on, but he knew the other party's identity, had to consider how much trouble it would cause if Sun Shuao died here. This trouble was not because Yang Yuanhui was afraid, but... it was too difficult to deal with, which would bring a lot of unnecessary trouble to Shui Yunjian.

Finally, Yang Yuanhui spoke: "I can do nothing."

His four words almost made Mrs. Sun faint on the spot. This was another answer, and the meaning represented by this time seemed to be the arrival of despair.

Sun Shuao sighed. To say that Chen Chu's expression had been like this before, it was actually like this. After hearing that Yang Yuanhui was helpless, there was not much change: "Mr. Yang, it's okay if you can't cure it, but I want to know what the reason is."

"You have a strange power in your body. In my personal opinion, it is not poisonous." Yang Yuanhui said with a deep frown, and his expression in his eyes was clearly thinking about something.

"What is that?"

Yang Yuanhui had no words to say. He was not sure. He had heard from his friends that this strange power was strange. This kind of thing was not really active in the flesh and blood of the human body, but existed in an invisible state and "life". The life here refers to it mysterious. You need to find a simple and easy-to-understand statement, that is, in the soul.

Sun Shuao did not rush to ask questions, but just waited quietly for Yang Yuanhui to give the answer.

After a long time, Yang Yuanhui said: "I have heard of this kind of thing, but I have never contacted it myself, so the answer is not absolute."

"Sir, please speak."

"curse."

When Sun Shuao heard it was a curse, he did not show too surprised expression, but asked again: "Do you know what kind of curse it is?"

Yang Yuanhui shook his head and said, "I don't know this."

Sun Shuao fell into deep thought.

Just as he was pondering, Chen Chu asked Qian Sen: "Curse? This thing really has..."

"I have heard of curses, but I have never seen them with my own eyes." Qian Sen frowned. He was obviously unsolvable about this matter, but he made some random guesses: "Sun Shuao's status is enough to attract various enemies for him. Maybe if he is involved in this."

"Since his identity is extraordinary and has reached the point where he is cursed, there are naturally people around him who protect him. Otherwise, wouldn't this spit really drown people?"

Faced with Chen Chu's problem, Qian Sen stopped talking. It seemed like this, so I can only say that things are indeed not simple.

However, Yang Yuanhui, who had just finished speaking, suddenly looked at Qian Sen. This look happened to be captured by Chen Chu, and he felt a little strange. Why did he look at Qian Sen at this time? Chen Chu was very sure that this was definitely not looking at him.

"I know someone can help you, but this person's identity is even more special than you, and he may not show up."

"who?"

Yang Yuanhui's eyes looked at Qian Sen again: "Mr. Qian's boss." In fact, Yang Yuanhui said that the person who brought this up to him was the mysterious president of the ancient society. This was more than 20 years ago.

When Qian Sen heard this, he was shocked and then he smiled bitterly...

Chen Chu was a little surprised after hearing this. This obviously refers to the president of the ancient association. On the last time Yang Yuanhui’s birthday, Qian Sen’s arrival made Chen Chu know about the special relationship between Yang Yuanhui and the president of the ancient association.

Before Sun Shuao could speak, Qian Sen continued to say with a wry smile on his face: "I'm really helpless. It's the character of our president. We will never show up because of such a thing."

"Mr. Qian may help contact me?" Mrs. Sun asked hurriedly.

Unexpectedly, Sun Shuao waved his hand: "Don't make things difficult for Qian Sen, I know the personality of their president. I think Qian Sen, you have been in Gu Laohui for so many years and your status is not low. I'm afraid you haven't seen your president's true face, right?"

Qian Sen nodded awkwardly, but Qian Sen is indeed not a good thing. He turned the subject abruptly and looked at Yang Yuanhui and said, "I can't do anything, but..." He didn't finish his words, but looking at his scathing eyes, people could hear something from it.

At least these three people were either foxes or old monsters, and they could hear clearly even if they were obscure. Sun Shuao immediately looked at Yang Yuanhui.

Yang Yuanhui was even more helpless: "I am also powerless, and I don't even have a way to contact him."

Sun Shuao shook his head seemingly unintentionally, and then said, "Thank you, I won't bother you."

Obviously, Sun Shuao is leaving.

Yang Yuanhui didn't say much and stood up to see him off.

Yang Yuanhui stood up and sent him to the outside of the yard, asking Yang Ping to send him out.

Qian Sen and Chen Chu naturally followed them out. When they arrived at the door, Sun Shuao glanced at Mrs. Sun, and Mrs. Sun took out two cards.

This is the money that was wearing a coat. Qian Sen said before that there would be a reward, but Chen Chu didn't care much about the money, so he was very curious about it. Now it seems that the matter was not done, and the reward was delivered to the door. Qian Sen, the bitch, shamelessly accepted it, but Chen Chu frowned and didn't go to get it: "Madam Sun, if I bring you to see my uncle, the matter will be done, I will be able to accept the money with peace of mind. However, the matter has not been done, so you should take it back."

Qian Sen rolled his eyes and cursed in his heart, "Boy, do you know how many there is here? If you don't want it, just take it for me!" This is a cry in his heart. I guess even if there is no one else, Qian Sen would be embarrassed to say it.

Sun Shuao Duo glanced at Chen Chu and waved his hand to Mrs. Sun: "Haha, it's not a pity that he is Mr. Yang's son-in-law. I'll trouble you this time." When it comes to this reward, he didn't mention the slightest mention in front of Yang Yuanhui. The "grades" are different. Just like Qian Sen, you can settle the money by giving money. Yang Yuanhui is the favor he left behind: "If I can survive, if I need any help in the future, you can do it at any time. Then ask Qian Sen to contact me."
Chapter completed!